all dressed up like sheep

Our time is done - the party has ended 
I lost one and i’m slightly offended 
I tried hard to make it work 
Nothing ever works 
Its gonna have to hurt 
He exercised all the pain he could exert 
He lied as he told me he wouldn't 
He hid from me when he said he couldn't 
Why is it so hard to be honest? 
Come to find out the truth is ironic… 
He asks me why i'm soaked after he leaves me in the rain 
And then goes onto the next one just to do the same
He's an impostor with some serious nerve... 
It’s like everything we said was never heard 
Him, the hoes..one day they'll see their fire and they'll feel it's heat 
They'll burn up while they sit in their blazing seats 
Lies and truths are not one and the same 
Karma's strange - eventually everything will change 
And debtors bear the costs at the closest range